The Alcoholic Ghost flew into a rage and charged at Lin Luo like a madman.
After reaching the Ghost King Tier, the Alcoholic Ghost's speed was unbelievable. In the blink of an eye, he was right in front of Lin Luo.
The next second, the Alcoholic Ghost unleashed wind blades that could cut through anything.
In just a few strokes, he sliced Lin Luo into a heap of minced flesh.
Yet the sight brought no joy to the Alcoholic Ghost's face. Instead, he grew even more wary.
It was obvious.
No blood had spattered from Lin Luo as he was sliced to pieces.
That meant Lin Luo had resorted to the same trick again, using the Paper-Binding Technique.
As a Netherworld Tier cultivation technique, the Paper-Binding Technique was so exquisite that its creations could pass for the real thing.
However powerful the Alcoholic Ghost was, even he could hardly tell the real from the fake at a glance.
"I'm a pretty decent person. I let you taste a little sweetness of victory before you died."
At the same time, Lin Luo flashed into view like a phantom, then performed the Paper-Binding Technique right before the Alcoholic Ghost's eyes in a dazzling flurry, creating eight Paper Doppelgangers at once.
"Alcoholic Ghost, I'll let you play to your heart's content."
But his words only darkened the Alcoholic Ghost's expression further. This damned vermin was clearly toying with him on purpose!
"Vermin, I'll make you regret angering me!"
As he spoke, the Alcoholic Ghost unleashed a massive barrage of violent wind blades.
Lin Luo looked closely and noticed that terrifying cursed power coiled around the wind blades.
At the sight, Lin Luo could not help frowning. No wonder the Alcoholic Ghost had broken through to the Ghost King Tier so quickly. He had